I'm fantasizing in my mind bout how your body feel
But im not religious, im just fucking stuck in a viscous wheel,
Im dressed up like fucking santa
I try to tell them i'm one of the
And my bank account look just like a phone card
Im fucking talented, both in bars and hustlin hard
A'int nobody like your mother fucking bitch ass,
But money never lasts, in fact it's only last
Guess what ike, im fucking katie
But showed up cause i ain't fuckin' lazy
Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee
Spitting like im the true rap god, hop in my astro pod, launch, im fucking extraordinary,
U hating ass nigga u a fucking jew
Grew with disdain though i hate whoever ain't you
Let my angel sing
See, now im the fucking king
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